Friday, July 10, 2015

"Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?When mine is the heart and the salt of the soulThere may be lovers who hold out their hands But they'll never love you like I can, can, can..."Lyrics by Sam Smith

The Sierra Club

Climate Science

"My story isn't sweet and harmonious, like invented stories. It tastes of folly and bewilderment, of madness and dream, like the life of all people who no longer want to lie to themselves"
__Hermann Hesse_